“The beautiful journey”
The beautiful journey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo ninjakelleySource:(Thank you Tumblr) The beautiful journey You have became my journey. I trace your skin from tender feet to… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: December, 2016
Wild Flower
Originally posted on Holy Queen Mother:
I see the way you look at her when she is so fresh Freshly groomed, glistening in the steam The aroma of her apricot, pomegranate and lilac…
GIVE SYRIA’S CHILDREN A VOICE – GIVE THEM LIFE!
Originally posted on Judith’s Journal:
I see what I do not wish to watch The barrel bombs they drop Under the rubble they bury A whole family. Numb whimpers Incoherent dazed Innocent…
31day poem challenge day3 : Written Promises
Originally posted on of spilled inks and coffee stains:
Written Promises It was so amazing how your strokes had captured my eyes, Do you remember the first day you wrote me a letter…
“The dance of the Gypsies”
The dance of the Gypsies. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love, song and dance, blood and the road. The dance of the Gypsies I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in 1979. Watching… Continue reading
Beautiful Laura
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten. Beautiful Laura sat by the sea I sat in a field of wildflowers. The… Continue reading
“The altar of a kind love”
The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need a poem for love. The altar of a kind love Starry nights and the warm summer days allowed two lovers… Continue reading
“The road called me”
The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road. The road called me I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow I got… Continue reading
To A Kind Man
Originally posted on CALLIOPE'S LYRE:
? A man walks past a child, and Smiles down at it That is softness Another stops his day to console a friend That is benevolence But…
Locked and loaded
Locked and loaded A Poem by Coyote Poetry War. What is it good for? Nothing. Locked and loaded The old Soldiers knows. The madness of youth was the temptation of sweet wine… Continue reading